After wearing a book, I became the mother of a paranoid villain

Chapter 193

"Okay. Thank you." Wen Yan pressed the tip of his tongue against the sugar ball, took a few sips of the sweetness, and narrowed his eyes happily.

"By the way, you bite off the sugar ball."

"Bite off?" Wen Yan blinked suspiciously, his face full of confusion.

But he still obediently moved his teeth up and down to crush the sugar ball with a "click", and immediately a stream of syrup burst into his mouth, full of sweetness.

"This" is this a candy ball?
"This is called sandwich candy. My mother added syrup to the sugar balls. How about it? Is it sweet?"

Wen Yan nodded and licked her lips: "Sweet."

Xie Yu smiled happily, "If you like to eat, I'll bring it back for you tomorrow."

Wen Yan thanked in a low voice.

What he was thinking was that it was a pity that he had nothing delicious and fun to bring to Xie Yu, so he was inevitably a little disappointed.

"Then you ate my sugar ball, can you do me a favor?"

Wen Yan raised his head, "What's the matter?"

"I don't understand this, why don't you write it for me by the way." Xie Yu hastily handed over his notebook, "This is really difficult, I can't write."

Wen Yan glanced at it and raised her eyebrows: "That's it?"

Xie Yu scratched his head, "If you don't mind. The task of copying books assigned by the master, you also helped me write it?"

Wen Yan: "." Xie Yu is pushing his nose on his face?
He twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly: "Xie Yu, are you crazy? Master recognizes your handwriting and mine are different, do you want us both to be punished?"

Xie Yu slammed his lips regretfully, ah, he had forgotten about it, "Then teach me how to write this topic."

Wen Yan glanced at him, and said in a low voice, "It's really stupid."

Xie Yu: "." If you study well, you can do whatever you want?

He gritted his teeth, "It's fine if you don't tell me, I'll ask Lin Jun." Anyway, Lin Jun is often praised by his master for being smart, and he is definitely not much worse than Wen Yan.

And Lin Jun wouldn't be cynical about him.

"Are you waiting for someone to say no to tell you?"

"You should start this question from here."

Xie Yu frowned after listening to Wen Yan's analysis, as if enlightened, he suddenly understood.

It was a coincidence that the master was teaching someone to answer questions today, and it happened to be Xie Yu.

After Xie Yu answered with confidence, judging from the admiration in Master's eyes, he was still very satisfied.

During the recess, Xie Yu lay lazily on the table.

Lin Jun came over and rubbed his little hands nervously.

"Xie Yu."

"What's the matter?" Xie Yu raised his face.

Lin Jun said timidly: "Xie Yu. Your sugar balls are delicious. I'll bring you preserved fruits tomorrow. Do you like them? The taste may not be as sweet as your sugar balls, but they are still delicious."

Xie Yu froze for a moment, then moved his gaze to Lin Jun's tightly clasped hands, and grinned: "Okay, then thank you first."

"Okay, no, you're welcome."

After Lin Jun finished speaking, he turned around and tried his best to calm down his beating mood.It was the first time he took the initiative to try to communicate with children of the same age in this way, but it was actually not that scary.

It may be that Xie Yu made him feel easy to get along with.

Xie Yu was bored and fiddled with the small tassels hanging on the purse, and he was tired of eating preserved fruits and candied fruit.But he also didn't want to disappoint and reject Lin Jun's kindness.

The happy time is always so short, before resting enough, the master strolled into the school with the scroll in his arms again, and began to teach new learning content.

　Finally, I reiterate, don't ky or mention any celebrities in the Douzhi article.Because there was a little cutie ky a certain star before, several people quarreled in the chapter review, and a little cutie directly gave Wenwen a bad review.In fact, Douzhi feels very helpless about this. After all, I am just a transparent author, and bad reviews have a great impact on me.Any ky, causing star fans or passers-by to quarrel, and finally implicating me and even this book, is not the result I want.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)